It was only after the family had hurried away that the house fell silent.

It was so quiet that only the sound of breathing remained.

He Xiyan slammed the door shut, and locked it again, for fear that they would disturb him again.

She pulled Ye Hao to sit on the sofa, and she went to the refrigerator to find a piece of ice and carefully wrapped it in a handkerchief. The ice was bitterly cold, and the hands she held were frozen.

"You apply it first." She gently pressed the ice-covered handkerchief against Ye Hao's cheek. My heart felt like I had been bitten by a bug, and it suddenly hurt.

It's all because she's not good, she caused so many things, and caused him to run here and fight. His face was swollen, and she could even see the bruises below his neck.

"Does it hurt?" She asked in a whisper, her eyes slowly fogging in.

"You said it?" Ye Hao stared at him with a displeased expression.

It's just that no one knows that his heart is actually joyful, or even excited. Because he could see that this woman cared about him, and even he saw her self-blame and even distress. She is distressed, so is it almost time to fall in love with herself.

"I'm sorry!" He Xiyan bit her lip, her face was red and white in the light, and the guilt in her heart continued to deepen.

Ye Hao coughed lightly. Reached out and patted the back of the woman's head.

"I said you're stupid! Just such a man, with a careless appearance, lean and thin, you used to have in your head, right, to find someone like that. "Just the appearance of that little white face, the useless things, it is estimated that the bed will wilt in less than two clicks.

How can this woman ......

Ye Hao's stomach was slandered, but a sour gushing out of his stomach. It was so sore that his teeth hurt.

He Xiyan turned her face, she listened to the man's inexplicable words, but her heart was hurt and lost.

"I'm going to make something to eat." She stood up, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Ye Hao then remembered that his mother was still waiting for him to take He Xiyan back to dinner. He frowned, still deciding not to go home. Just go back like this, it's strange that his mother doesn't get to the bottom of the matter.

"Mom, I've eaten at He Xiyan's house, come back later, don't wait for us, eat by yourself." When dialed the phone, he simply narrated and said not much.

Xia Jingshu's complaining voice soon came from the phone, "Look at it, it's all your fault, tell you to go down early and call her that you don't go, everyone is cooking, it's just that, you find a place to sleep by yourself tonight, don't come back." ”

After speaking, Xia Jingshu hung up the phone. And at this time, no one knew that she was smiling brightly at home.

He Xiyan had already cooked the rice, and she simply stir-fried three dishes, Kung Pao chicken, fish-flavored shredded pork, and a scallion egg soup.

Born in the countryside, she has been doing all kinds of housework since she was a child, and she is also very skilled in cooking, of course, the taste is also good, authentic home cooking.

Ye Hao ate with relish. Most of those dishes were eaten by him. And eating her food and then going home and eating the things his mother made was like chewing wax.

"He Xiyan, what is your monthly salary?" He suddenly asked the woman in front of him who had been eating slowly with her head down.

He Xiyan raised his head, his eyelashes shook slightly, and he looked at Ye Hao suspiciously, not knowing what he meant by asking.

"I mean, I'll give you the same monthly salary, you don't have to go to work, and you'll be responsible for cooking for me in the future, and I'll ask you to be our private chef."

He said with great interest, but in his heart he was thinking: he didn't want to pay that monthly salary, marry this woman back, wouldn't it be perfect for him to be able to eat her meals every day.